Maverick Jones Poems

I can't stop now, not with all that's running through my head,
I can't be expected to go to not crave lead,
Its just like Maverick said 'monsters don't sleep under your bed but in your head.'
However my monster is clouded words that keep me up at all hours of the night,
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Running around the house searching for that certain kitchen knife,
never been so ready to end a life.
Grabbing the closest one I can find,
I'm about to be the killer that is so unkind.
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Power of the waves crashing against the sandy shores,
having more power than even before.
It's clear blue water hides the darkness below,
a billion pounds of pressure ready to blow.
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That awful feeling you get when you can't think of anything to write,
like your world isn't so bright and it's hard to see the light.
I feel like I'm a dragon slayer with no dragons.
Or a surfer with no waves,
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That moment when you finally had enough,
and it is time to grow up.
Suck up all the pain and stand up for yourself,
don't let them throw you back on the shelf.
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It's going to be a long cold road to travel,
making me feeling like I'm walking on hot gravel,
and my world will start to unravel.
I don't mind walking alone,
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I let go feeling the weight drop from me,
and rush me up from the cold darkness.
As I break the surface for the first time feeling free at last.
Nothing dragging me down to the bottom now.
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Looking down the long cold lonely road,
this is what happens when you break the wolf packs code,
they kick ya out of the car leaving you empty and cold,
I feel like I was scolded with hot gold.
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Smoke rising above the battlefield of pure pandemonium,
my sword is heavy made of zirconium.
Killing my enemy left and right feeling no remorse,
they had no chance against our strong forces.
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I feel like I'm stuck, that I'm in a deep rut, and I can't escape no matter what.
My chest is tight as the pressure at the bottom of the darkness ocean,
my mind is working in slow motion,
What is happening to me?
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